You let go of my hand to hold on to my heartDistance grasps us tightnow that we are apart

A hand is not enough...to never let go

Everyone writes with hand, but very few can write with heart

Let our love chase all clouds awayHold my hand and feel the dayYour footsteps guide my steps all alongBeneath my skin your veins belong.

If you are a finger, your honesty is the hand to make your existence worth living.